RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

Being political, writing my opinions on facebook, leaving
no doubts to anyone that I am a total American, freedom
always intact.
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Living in the excitement of life, always being in the midst
of nature, filled with wonder and awe for everything that I
see in it's wonderful world of tender and fragile reality.
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Always watching everything in life, coming to conclusions
on my own from within innate intellect and wisdom.

Wanting to know the why's and wherefore's of everything in
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Walking in the twilight, down pathways being illuminated
by moonlight shining beautifully upon them.

Eerie shadows being shown, walking forward into the night,
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Recapturing youth through memories, watching as they are
replayed on videos of photographic screens interiorly, at
times wising I could show them on exterior screens.
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Hiding in forests of light striding across the floor of
imagination, focusing everything in the illumination of
another time.
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Bow and arrow in hand, shooting straight for your heart,
taking me into clearings of another yesterday, melodies
rising into the skyway.
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Rhythms riding keys of ivory up and down scales of peace
and wonder, silent screaming filtering through an immense
landscape that's lit up with an eternal lamp.
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Reaching into the atmosphere, feeling your love rushing
spiritually into me, filling all particles of my soul,
wantonly taking time to find my way through your heart.
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Reaching into depths of intellect, taking bits and pieces
left from scraps of paper written upon, putting these
thoughts together purposely.
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